For parents of younger kids--if you're anything like me, this is the moment you dread. Your kids are ---wait for it--- SICK! High fever, throwing up--sluggish--feeling horrid.
Yup, Julie and I should've seen this coming--like a thunderstorm rumbling in the distance. Julie--smack dab in the middle of our move--came down ill with strep throat
.... hey wait a sec'?! where'd you go? .... no, NO--I don't have it .... WOAH?! is that a mask? SERIOUSLY, I don't have it... OK ok sit across the room from me... fine...
Well, back to my point--Julie was ill, during our move and at Christmas! Better yet. SO--last night our oldest boy Caleb says his head hurts and low and behold--he has a fever.
Growing up, when I was sick my parents rushed around in hopes of easing whatever I was dealing with. Usually my mom took command and got the Tylenol or cool wash cloth. My dad watched in the wings--grabbing whatever she needed or running out to the drugstore. One time I remember having a thumping, debilitating headache and my dad drove me to the hospital showing off his defensive driving skills that he had learned as a firefighter. Yup--it drove my mom nuts. AND when I did the same for Sadie when she was breathing rough--I freaked out and probably bent some laws to get her to the hospital. It wasn't a crisis--but Urgent Care as much as told us there wasn't anything more they could do after the breathing treatment didn't work.
SO--now my wife, cool and collected--has to deal with me buzzing around, grumpily worried, not knowing what to do or how to help Caleb. As the hours ticked by soon -- like the weather service issuing a spat of warnings from north to south, the counties of Keith, Adam and Sadie became ill. It was a long night. We tried our best. Eventually all of the kids got to sleep--or fell back asleep--and all was quiet in Smallville.
So, new parents know this-- You're not alone-- I've been there (along with most other of our blog readers) and done that. Relief is coming--try your best to be that cool, calm parent in the meantime. OH--and if you don't want to tee off your significant other--don't break laws on the way to the Urgent Care or ER.
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